Chapter 920

Chapter 920

Everyone there knew what Josephine’s mother meant by ’down there’. They were all adults, after all.

That was, everyone except Francine.

She frowned and asked curiously, “Where’s ‘down there’?”

Everyone turned to look at her with annoyance. Even Josephine’s mother was stumped by her

question.

Pamela slapped Francine’s hand. “Don’t interrupt while the grown-ups are talking.”

Francine pulled her hand back out of pain; she did not even know what she had done wrong. “But

Grandma, I’m not a kid anymore! In fact, I’m a year older than Corinne,” she said with a pout.

Pamela furrowed her brow. “This has nothing to do with you, so go back to your room now!”

“Fine, I won’t say anything anymore!” Francine did not want to go back to her room; she wanted to see

how the whole thing would play out in the

end. Although she did not really like Corinne, she did not think she was the type of girl who would fool

around with other men.

In fact, during the times when she fought tooth and nail to banish Corinne from the house, she could

not dig up any dirt about Corinne at all. other than coming from a less-than-ideal background, Corinne’s

record was squeaky clean.

Seeing Jeremy silent, Josephine’s mother decided to strike while the iron was hot. “Mister Jeremy, you

shouldn’t marry someone who cheats and lies to get what they want. Corinne isn’t worthy of you at all!

But it’s not too late. With your status and your fortune, you can easily find another reputable woman to

marry after you divorce Corinne.”

Jeremy’s expression remained unchanged. He simply stared at Josephine’s mother and said, “Ma’am,

it sounds like you’re very familiar with the repairing of womanly bits.”

“Uh…” Josephine’s mother was a woman after all, so found it rather embarrassing to talk about this

kind of topic with another man. “I just happened to come across an advertisement talking about that.

It’s said that many girls who were active in that department would often opt for that kind of surgery to

marry a good man. Mister Jeremy, I won’t you weren’t fooled by her at all!”

Jeremy smiled emotionlessly. “I know for a fact my wife didn’t undergo the surgery you’re implying.

Besides, this isn’t something an outsider like you should concern yourself about. The first night we did

it, she was still a V— ’

Corinne, who was calm up until then, blushed and stopped Jeremy from continuing. ‘Ahh! Has he no

shame? I won’t ever be able to show myself in this house if he talks about our bedroom business like

this.’

“Ahem! That’s enough. Ma’am, you’re more than welcome to sue me if you still insist I was the one who

stole your daughter’s university spot from her. I’ll see you in court then,” interrupted Corinne.

Jeremy smiled and stroked Corinne’s hair. “Why are you blushing like that? Weren’t you the one who

forced yourself on me that night?” he teased.

Corinne’s face turned beet red. “Jeremy Holden! Can’t you see that

Grandma is here?”